The Land of Rice Fields.
Its capital, Tana City.
The bedchamber in the Daimyo Mansion.
Space suddenly contracted, and Feng Yao appeared in the Daimyo Mansion's bedchamber with Yashiro and three Uchiha.
"Hehe, beauties, don't run..."
"My lord, please, no~"
A fat man in luxurious robes, his face thick with flesh, leered at the women running around.
This fat man was none other than the daimyo of the Land of Rice Fields.
At the sight, Feng Yao, Yashiro, and the others silently cursed him as a beast.
"Ah!"
The appearance of Feng Yao and the others immediately drew a scream from a woman.
Her scream also caught the daimyo's attention.
He looked shocked, but then his expression darkened, and he swore at them:
"How dare you! Who are you? Who gave you permission to enter my royal bedchamber!"
The panicking woman hurried to the daimyo's side and covered herself with her clothes.
"My lord, I'm so scared. You can tell at a glance they're up to no good!"
Yashiro frowned. Women were such a nuisance!
His Three-Tomoe Sharingan appeared. With a glare, he silenced the woman.
"You... you!" The daimyo was inwardly alarmed.
As a daimyo, he did possess some knowledge.
Those red eyes and those distinctive clothes.
Who else could they be but the Uchiha Clan, renowned in both worlds?
In truth, to him, even the Uchiha Clan were nothing more than ninja.
Ninja were tools, but they possessed the power to kill people like him with ease.
Seeing them dare to act against his woman so brazenly filled the daimyo with rage.
At the same time, however, a chill ran through him. He knew they had not come with good intentions.
"Ahem, let's talk this through. Whatever you want, money or beauties, I can give it to you..."